Sometimes we arrive for our daily closet examination to find a wardrobe for which the well-worn, Broad City-coined 2015 phrase YAS KWEEN is completely and totally appropriate. As in, :clap: :clap: :clap: are in order because we fully appreciate and usually would like to commit grand larceny to own said wardrobe.
This essentially describes our situation when we arrived at Peju Famojure’s apartment during Paris Fashion Week. The freelance fashion editor (we’re guessing you recognize from more than a few street style snaps) lives between her native New York and Paris (i.e. our dream situation) and styles for the likes of Harper’s Bazaar Germany on top of a host of international Vogues. And she came up in the industry working at W Magazine and assisting the likes of Lori Goldstein. In other words, girl knows what she’s doing when it comes to assembling the perfect closet.
So, back to that. We want it all: the Laurence Dacade boots; Lanvin, Givenchy, Tom Ford and Dries Van Noten dresses; Giambattista Valli and Balmain jackets; Céline and Pierre Hardy shoes—and that was just our first pull. There was also CHANEL, Louboutin, Saint Laurent, and, well, :eyes: :point_down:. Then again, we’re pretty sure Famojure would look good in a paper bag—have you seen her legs? That’s a 37” inseam (!!!). So, like, give us your wardrobe already!